Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

over her. The red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand out, elegant yet stunning.

Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and pulled her into his arms. “You

not being in a suit himself, Damon still managed to outshine everyone else

he showed a tender and doting

a beauty in his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted

She had been cautious

in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing

was this

riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no,

more powerful and capable than themselves,

wealthy, intelligent, and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a

seem like someone who relied on a woman to

shade of red, “I was

you company.”

voice lingered in the air, making it seem

pick a

his suit, adjusting

think you look

“So do you.”

onlookers at a loss for words.

hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued

front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open the

seeing him in black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor.

only seen him wearing a wh ite shirt, and

hands clasped in

to drag

seen the wh ite suit Chloe picked out for Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so

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